I walked right past the security office, through the entry doors, past the two of them, and on into the store, without getting as much as a glance. Ne...ther of them looked at me.That is what happens when you dress like a frump. This was not good. I was not here to shop I was here to beg for help. I force myself to turn around and head back toward the guards at the entry.As I turned toward them, one started walking directly toward me. It was obvious from his smile he now remembered me.“Can I help. Aur sex to usme labalab bhara hua hai. Vikas wo 1st class se mere saath padhta hai. Kafi smart and good looking hai. Main aksar unke ghar aata tha,aur soni mujhe bhaiya kehti thi, hum dono me mazak bhi chalta tha, sab normal tha. Ek din ghar par soni akeli thi mein unke gharchala gaya soni kaafi khush thi usne chai banai aur wahin sofa per mere saath baith gayi main uski jawaani dekh kar paagal ho raha tha. Dil chaahta tha ki ,is ko dil bhar kar chodta rahoon. Tv on tha aur tv par star movies. That's about as far as normal went. In our house my parents were nudist. When they cam home, the clothes came off. They never told me to get naked nor did I ever do it. To me, it was normal that they did. My parents still believed in the "free love" movement. Sometimes couples would come over and mom would send me to my room telling me it was "adult time". I never knew what that really was at the time, but I always went to my room and watch movies. Sometimes I would sneak to the kitchen for a. The mirrored walls gave him a perfect view of her reflection from the bar area, but screened her from all the other tables. “Show time!”, she mused when she saw his reflection returning, balancing a long-stemmed glass on a small tray. When he was close enough to see a near life size image, Sondra unbuttoned her jacket and slid it off her shoulders. He stopped in his tracks. She had only worn a filmy bra beneath her blazer, and the sight of her near naked torso made his heart race. She had him.